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White China March Lyrics
Ain't no rattlin' silver
ain't no white china gold
If I don't die now
I'll just die when I'm old
Then I met ya
spun out of control
I ain't got the voice, baby
I just got the soul
Wild eyes go green on cue
and I will always follow you
When the road gets cold
we'll lock ourselves indoors
then we'll grow our hair down to the floor
ditch our jobs and lose our clothes
Burn our catch because
all we need is you and me alone
Ain't no delicate devils
ain't no new hustle or thrill
In a pale glimmer
gotta find out why I'm here
Swan white in my chest, baby
I'm sick of the sun's ghostly veins
I ain't scared of no fire, honey
I just hate the flames
Disappear beyond the bricks
and skin some silly god has built us in
When the clock hand stops,
my blinded brains and heart begin
to love you til the ground coughs up our bones
through molten spit and stone
A pile of teeth will make our home
for you and me alone
ain't no white china gold
If I don't die now
I'll just die when I'm old
spun out of control
I ain't got the voice, baby
I just got the soul
and I will always follow you
When the road gets cold
we'll lock ourselves indoors
then we'll grow our hair down to the floor
ditch our jobs and lose our clothes
Burn our catch because
all we need is you and me alone
ain't no new hustle or thrill
In a pale glimmer
gotta find out why I'm here
Swan white in my chest, baby
I'm sick of the sun's ghostly veins
I ain't scared of no fire, honey
I just hate the flames
and skin some silly god has built us in
When the clock hand stops,
my blinded brains and heart begin
to love you til the ground coughs up our bones
through molten spit and stone
A pile of teeth will make our home
for you and me alone
Song Info
Submitted by
derekgbolton On Feb 11, 2011
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